"I'll contact you tomorrow, don't come, understand?"

Leng Hao shouted at the walkie-talkie, and the black eagles beside him kept flapping the shovel to drive away the mosquitoes that tried to come down.

"Understood, Captain. We'll get back in touch tomorrow, at this time. ”

When Martin replied, people rushed up to try to block the hole.

"Kill it!"

"Block!"

Fortunately, the hole is not big, and mosquitoes cannot come down in large groups. After several people were bitten out of the bag, the hole was re-blocked.

"Damn, just for a while, such a big bag?"

By the light of the flashlight, the black eagle touched the swollen bag on his hand that was rapidly swollen, and gritted his teeth in pain.

"Let's go back first. You need to rub some medicine, or you'll get a fever. ”

Sima Jun and the others took Leng Hao all the way back.

Seeing that these people really had reinforcements, Sima Jun also had a glimmer of hope, they really didn't want to stay underground anymore.

"According to you, if we just go outside, those mosquitoes will come?"

Eating compressed biscuits, Leng Hao looked at Sima Jun who was eating mushroom paste on the other side, and asked casually.

"Not necessarily, in fact, sometimes it's okay for you to hang out for a while. But the problem is that mosquitoes are a swarm when they come, and they can't run away when they come. ”

At this moment, a somewhat thin girl suddenly fell to the ground and made a soft noise.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Xiaomeng asked with some curiosity.

"Low blood sugar, faint from hunger."

After a while, she woke up, Sima Jun took out a spoonful of mushroom paste and fed it to the woman's mouth, and said with a wry smile.

It's not easy to live in the tunnels.

Sima Jun: They have been lacking direct sunlight for a long time, and their health is not very good.

And there is only one type of food: mushrooms.

Although a few women serve with their hearts, the output is barely enough for everyone to eat, but without other nutrients, they are actually seriously malnourished.

"Tell me, what are your plans if everyone can get out?"

Leng Hao wanted to help them a little, but he didn't want to do good deeds in vain.

"Who the hell are you? Regular rifle plus crossbow, this configuration is a bit ......"

Li Da asked Leng Hao rhetorically.

"We are a team trying to survive in this world, hoping to find people to rebuild our homes with."

"Don't be stupid, you think I'll believe this?"

Sima Jun touched the bridge of his nose: "Who has the final say in rebuilding the homeland?" ”

"It should be me who has the final say, democratic centralism, and I am the one responsible for centralization."

Leng Hao's eyes rolled, and his words made Sima Jun and them all a little stunned.

It's rare to say that you're the one who makes the decision so openly.

"Poof. The captain is going to start pretending again. ”

"People are actors, do you understand."

The black eagles on the side and Zhang Xiaomeng shrugged their shoulders one by one, bowing their heads and snickering.

"If nothing else, we both want to get out of here, so let's work together."

"You did us a favor just now, so let's divide these cookies."

Leng Hao also figured it out, he didn't ask these people to join, but just now Sima Jun and they did help.

"Thank you ......."

Sima Jun and Li Da were not polite, and quickly soaked the five compressed biscuits that Leng Hao had divided into a paste and ate them with the seven women.

It can be seen that this Sima Jun has a bit of prestige, and under his distribution, the food is relatively even.

"You're pretty good, aren't you?"

Zhang Ye said with a smile, but let Li Da pour bitter water.

In fact, at the beginning, there were more than a few people in the tunnel, some people were powerful, and even wanted to dominate women or something.

As a result, after a great riot, the surviving people gradually realized that none of them could survive if they did not rely on each other.

Under the leadership of Sima Jun, people basically returned to primitive communism and lived in this environment.

"In the last days, in fact, only fools or people who have dependence dare to mess around. And we, we don't have this kind of capital. ”

Sima Jun's words made Leng Hao treat him differently.

In fact, in this world, many people can't see their own capital clearly.

Many people think that fierce occupancy is the king.

In fact, in times of peace, it is because everyone is still a little reluctant to abandon something, and would rather endure it.

On the contrary, in the last days of having nothing, the so-called ruthless people who have no ability will die faster.

"There's any surviving vegetables in that farmer's market, and I want to see if there's any."

This expedition may have to end in a hurry, and Leng Hao is still a little unwilling.

"We used to grow a lot of corn, shallots, potatoes, all of them."

"But now, I really don't dare to go up and take care of them, and basically there are only bits and pieces left."

After Sima Jun and the others ate, they took Leng Hao to a place similar to a bunker.

"You can see the outside from here, and sometimes we run out to get some food, but that kind of opportunity is getting less and less."

Through a thin gap, Leng Hao could see the outside where some weeds had regrown.

As Sima Jun said, there are indeed a lot of plants outside, but more often than not, there are large swarms of mosquitoes that rise and fall in the distance.

Thanks to these guys, they have become bigger, and this one-finger-wide gap can't fly in.

"Let me take a closer look."

This gap is not big, and when Leng Hao stands in front of him, others can't see the outside.

"System. I'm going to buy one of the cheapest animals and put them outside. ”

Leng Hao actually didn't believe Sima Jun's fear of mosquitoes in his heart, but the bones outside were not fake.

So he simply tried it out this way.

When a somewhat dwarf fodder chicken appeared in the pile of plants, it clearly attracted the attention of a flock of mosquitoes in the distance.

"Boom!"

From the grass in the distance, large swarms of mosquitoes flew up, and they formed a black mist almost in the sky, at least in the thousands.

The poor feed chicken hadn't taken a few steps before he was enveloped in this black mist.

For more than ten seconds at most, Leng Hao saw with his own eyes that the entire body of this small feed chicken shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then his body was crooked and fell to the ground.

Even so, the mosquitoes did not leave, and they continued to feed on the chickens, and the long needles did not seem to suck out blood.

A minute later, the swarm of mosquitoes, which looked like a black mist, finally flew away and dispersed.

And the feed chicken has almost become a sheet with a chicken skin. The whole body is completely sunken.

Seeing this scene, Leng Hao's throat couldn't help shrinking slightly, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.